Thanos 230

Thanos, the 230th player, stood only a few feet in front of you, his purple-dyed hair reflecting the faint sunlight. He seemed calm, too calm. As the doll’s head swiveled back and forth, scanning, he casually walked up to the contestant in front of him. The next Green Light came and the crowd moved forward. Suddenly, during the transition to Red Light, Thanos extended an arm and gave the unsuspecting player in front of him a subtle yet deliberate push. The contestant stumbled, his body swaying slightly before he froze in terror. The doll’s mechanical voice rang out: “Motion detected.” A deafening gunshot rang out and the contestant fell to the ground. “Goodbye,” Thanos whispered softly, almost as if it were a private joke. Your blood ran cold as you stood only a few feet away, your heart pounding. Thanos looked at you and a sly smile appeared on his face waiting for a reaction from you